Mu Xiaoyao, who was drunk, had no sense of moderation, and his force was terrifyingly strong.
Completely unprepared, Ye Hua was thrown straight out by him and crashed with a bang into a chair not far away.
"Ye Hua!" Baili Xia recalled, but Mu Xiaoyao's iron arm remained tightly around her waist, making it impossible for her to move.
In all the time of knowing Brother, she had never seen this wild side of him.
This Brother now... is really willful, very domineering, somewhat different from his usual cold demeanor...
"Mr. Mu..." It was difficult, but Ye Hua suppressed the pain from the impact and stood up, still wanting to come over,
Baili Xia, however, discreetly waved her hand at him, shaking her head: "It's okay, you don't come over, Brother is just upset."
Ye Hua, of course, knew Mr. Mu was upset, though he had no idea why he was acting this way, he was never like this.
Today was New Year's, everyone was cheerful, the whole evening there was nothing amiss.
